Five years ago, it was raining that day.

Five black cloaks appeared in the rain, and in front of them, a dark shadow with a magic sword.

In the lightning and thunder, the knife appeared even colder

The rain, because the blood also turned red.

This is the night when the five killing gods of Shacheng fought against the demon sword Huangquan. It was also this battle that determined Huangquan's unrivaled status. Of course, this day also has indelible significance for this woman called Banniang. The blade of cold light passed through her fiancé's chest in front of her, leaving a trail of blood.

The woman opened her eyes, and a tear slipped from the corner of her eye. "It's been five years. It's been five years since the fiancé left. She walked up to Lu Yebao and said, "Let's go."

Lu Yebao looked at the piles of corpses in front of him. "If I were him, where would I get off?" and with his murderous personality, he would have stopped within one stop," Yebao thought. "So, he'll go to the next stop......"

"Can you take me to the next subway station?" Lu Yebao said to the woman

"Get in the car. The woman reluctantly started the car. "I don't know your name yet."

"Lu Yebao, what about you?" Yebao asked.

"Call me Ban Niang. The woman said expressionlessly.

Yebao looked at Banniang through the rearview mirror, and from those eyes, he vaguely read something, something behind the charming face.

"The Ping'an Hotel was opened by your husband?" Yebao couldn't help but say.

"You know the hotel, which means that the diary of the killing of the city has reached you. Ban Niang held the steering wheel

"It came on its own. Yebao leaned against his back.

"We're not married, he's a stubborn fool, wouldn't it be nice to be his bad guy. What kind of restaurant do you always want to open...... Finally, I put my life on it," the woman controlled her emotions and asked, "Why did you come to Shacheng?"

"Go to school." Yebao said, "I just enrolled in the University of Saudi. ”

"Shada?" Ban Niang's head turned slightly sideways, and her eyes showed surprise.

Yebao lowered his head and said, "I can't find myself."

Ban Niang shook her head, and said in her heart, "Young ......"

In front of the subway station, a few burning cars were parked crookedly, some of the glass had been shattered and scattered all over the floor, and in the overturned cars, someone struggled to climb out of the window. The street guard was struck crookedly.

"Help. Yebao said, suddenly someone was thrown from the high bridge of the platform, smashed in front of the car, and spat out a mouthful of blood. When the blood splashed on the windshield, Ban Niang was finally moved, and her face turned pale.

Soon, gunshots rang out one after another. I saw that there were two elevated roads next to the subway tracks, which were about the same height. A police car was parked on the road, and three police officers were shooting at the platform in front of it.

A man ignored the dense fire and walked out of the platform. His figure had shifted several positions in the blink of an eye in the hail of bullets. It is suspected that the eyes are hallucinating, and the man's hair covers the left half of his face, and the skin on the other side of his face appears loose and thin, a kind of dryness. Those eyes were a mass of darkness.

He smiled on the right side of his face, and raised the slender knife with both hands. It was very thin and long, this was Yebao's first impression of it, and the handle of the knife was only twenty centimeters. The blade is at least two meters long, and there is a strange pattern on the body of the knife, and if you look closely, it is the Shura world.

I saw that with a wave of his arm, a knife light produced a strong aura, blowing up the police car and the police officer from the elevated road, and the police car fell to the ground and ignited a fire.

"Huangquan" Banniang was surprised and wanted to step on the accelerator urgently.

"Don't!" Yebao grabbed her arm with one hand.

"You already knew he was here?" Ban Niang saw some clues, "No, you came back for him!"

Yebao didn't speak, which was a tacit acquiescence.

"You're crazy!" Ban Niang said, "Do you know who he is, he is Huangquan! is the death of this city! You want to die, don't pull me along." ”

A flash of white light cut right past the car, and the police car was split in half, and the steaming explosion drowned the corpses of the officers on the ground.

Huang Quan smiled at Yebao, turned around and walked into the subway station!

"Oh no! he's going to the next station again!" Yebao got the courage out of nowhere, opened the car door and chased out.

"Come back!" Ban Niang shouted anxiously, but she still saw Yebao's figure disappear at the door of the subway station, and in a hurry, she also rushed out of the car. But with every step, memories kept hitting her only remaining will, because she would never forget that knife, the knife that took his fiancé away—Huang Quan, the number one murder weapon in Shacheng!"